switch blade
Laying in bed
Blood shot eyes
Numb heart
Broken knucles
Empty body
Pale face
Dry lips
That's the saddest state she's ever been in
He tore at everything she's ever had
Questioning every motive, word, and I love you
He'll regret hurting her
She really loved him
He had no clue
That by one sentence
Could kill everything
She ever wanted
How the words " I dont love you"
Could cut so deep and for soo long
Laying in the coffin
Closed eyes
Dead heart
Broken knuckles
Empty body
Pale face
Dry lips
And he did regret not loving her....So this way she would always know how sorry he was. he wouldnt ever be able to hurt her again
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